Cute Christmas Profile Pictures Novels & Stories

Rose smiled to Carlo, Rolf’s hand appearing from the bathroom to take the clothes she held out "the pudding is in the fridge with the rest of the food and drinks. Santa should be at the park down the road later. Do you have your gift for him, Lee?" "I made a bauble with his name on it" Lee rushed to the tree to point it out "it has a little Santa and Korvin, see?" He ran over to the tree to pluck it down and come back to show us a man in a white cloak, with spikes coming out of his deformed head. A white blob with black feet was beside him, with smoke lines coming off him. "It's hard to draw with glitter pens, but I'm sure he'll like it" Lee beamed.

Julian had kids of his own, and he would easily pick up some things on Christy’s profile on I***a life. It was bare. Even though she claims she went out on a date, she didn’t take any pictures? It was weird for him; he still listened in on the call as he scrolled through the profile. And as he thought, there were several pictures of her friends on ‘dates’; it could be a girls’ date, a personal date, or one with the famous TV actor Toby. She would usually make a collage of her outfit, the scenery of the place, and the food. But she hasn’t anything on her profile page. The notable picture was one with the dress she wore to the event, and then a bandage wrapped around her ankle the next day.

Suddenly they all seemed to think it was funny to post their bums and bra clad boobs as their profile pictures, asking the rest of us what we thought the lead character would like to do to that. Mostly I was just thinking what I would like to do the all the shapely figures I was being teased with. My curious friend though, did not seem to be joining in, I admit I was a bit disappointed as out of all the others she had always intrigued me most. She seemed to have a very sweet nature, her comments were always kind and fair and I was eager to put a face to her name.

The pack members were silent. The Luna made their house look like a home. They had a tree and blown-up snow globe in the front yard. There were lit candles all over the place. They didn't celebrate Christmas, and they could tell this was her first Christmas in a long time. They admired her in the lights of the tree. Her Christmas sweater was ugly but cute. It had a giant reindeer on the front. A big red nose on her tummy showed her pregnant belly. Her hair was down, and a red headband made her look vibrant. She was in red shorts and had her bunny slippers on. She looked delighted with their work and cheered them on like a mother would. The pack members loved her. She had so much spirit and h

He looked so happy and carefree. Amber’s breath had stilled inside her lungs as she pulled out the next picture. Tears slipped from her eyes. The little boy was dressed in a little suspenders and dress pants on Santa’s lap. His hair had been tamed and brushed back, giving him the appearance of a little man. He clutched a candy cane in one of his small hands. In this shot he had both his front teeth. Amber traced her fingers over his sweet little face. The picture had a printed boarder beneath it said Godwin Railroad Christmas Party 2049…

Another message came, this time it was a picture. As soon as I saw the picture, the fork slipped through my fingers and fell on the plate, startling Aunt Mira. My jaw dropped, my heart sank, my pulse quickened. On my screen was a picture of Damon and me having sex in his car. The picture captured my head thrown back in reckless abandon, my mouth pouted, and my eyes shut. It only captured Damon from the side, but clear enough to see his face buried between my breasts. A third message followed. “This would make a really viral picture"

~ New York City, 2002~ It was Christmas, the most wonderful time of the year! New York City's streets were decked out with stunning lights and plants. Stephanie stood in front of the Rockefeller Center plaza, marveling at the gorgeous Christmas tree. Thousands of light bulbs were used to ornament the tree, which was capped with a new Swarovski star. Stephanie's wavy black hair flowed loosely on her shoulders as she gazed up and stared at the star with a big smile on her face.

"Hey." "How is work going?" "And by the way. Thanks for yesterday" Sent! Janet opened the picture on his profile, zoomed it and smiled. It was a casual picture taken of him on a beach. He was all smiles. Although it wasn't a portrait picture, he cropped it to look like one. He was wearing a baby blue T shirt which was puffed up from the wind. He had a sunglass hanging on his forehead. His dimples were on full display and Janet is finding it hard to believe what Danielle said about his temperament. He doesn't look cold to her. He looks cute. He looks rugged and boyish at the same time. He is so handsome and the dimples when he smiles deeply soften his look. He is all round any woman's sweet d

“Hai il profumo del Natale.” You smell like Christmas. I smiled as I rested my cheek on the top of his head and closed my eyes, breathing in his scent of musky shampoo. “And what does Christmas smell like to you?” “Pine needles. Burning fireplace wood. Fresh-baked cookies. Hot chocolate…” Killian’s hands scooped under my backside and squeezed, pulling me closer, and for a moment, I forgot my own name. Then I laughed softly. “I don’t smell like any of those things.”

"They were for my daughter. They were her Christmas and birthday present plus her biggest wish... I was going to make her Christmas wish finally come true. AND NOW IT'S ALL RUINED!" By the time she has finished talking, she has gone from sad to angry and it's a side that I like. I would much prefer her anger to her sadness and tears. "Well, there's still time until Christmas and when is her birthday?" she smiles, and for once, it's genuine and happy, and fuck she looks beautiful. "Her birthday is on Christmas day. She's a Christmas baby. A Christmas blessing." Now I can understand her smile because it makes me smile too.